Chapter 132. Kill or Die

Her eyes ran over the content of the page, widening further as more tears spilled from her eyes. Rage took over her, and she forgot who was in front of her. A sob escaped her throat, knowing how cornered and helpless she was. In the end, whatever was mentioned in the contract was supposed to happen. It was inevitable. But she refused to accept it as she looked up with enraged eyes, pushing back the hopelessness that was clawing at her mind.

"You and your contract can both go to hell. I'd never agree to this!" she spat, venom in her voice. Her state was disheveled, her messy hair showing how often he’d roughly gripped it. Her lips were slightly split on one side, indicating his harsh slaps whenever she disrespected him, and her voice was croaky yet defiant, reflecting her bone-crushing sobs and wails whenever she was alone in this warehouse.

"My Sheharzaad," he said pensively, his eyes focused on hers. His voice was dark. His aura was darker. And his eyes, the darkest. Th